Chapter 2046 Female Agent 19
Karak's eyes lit up: "Do you know who this person is?"
"I don't know." The boss replied.
Karak still had hope: "Do you still remember what this man looks like?"
"I remember a little bit. This man was wearing a baseball cap, covering part of his face, but..." The boss thought about it for a moment: "I still remember it."
Karak immediately called the portrait restoration staff to come over and asked the boss to describe the person's appearance and make a portrait.
While the portrait was being drawn, Karak sat next to him. He was not suitable for much movement due to a leg injury. Xi Ning couldn't sit still and wandered around the store.
This is a 24-hour convenience store. The owner is Chinese and runs it together with his family. This way, there is no need to hire other people, which saves money. There is also a coffee machine in the shop, so customers can choose bottled drinks or order a cup of coffee when ordering snacks.
The houses here are not allowed to cater. If you want to do it, you have to apply for a license. Plus, there is a restaurant in the university, and it is said that the food is pretty good. Therefore, all shops that can be opened on this street are small supermarkets or stationery and books.
Half of this short street is occupied by supermarkets alone. There are so many supermarkets. In order to gain competitiveness, one can only use hard work and choose to deliver goods 24 hours a day.
The portrait was drawn quickly, and Karak immediately took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to the bureau.
The boss is still recalling the details: "This person has the accent here. He has a tattoo on his middle finger, which is a deformed A..."
Everything was recalled bit by bit, not only the body shape, weight, skin color, and dark brown curly hair exposed outside the hat, but also the clothes, the brand of sneakers he wore, and the posture of his left hand when he handed over the money.
Xining ordered two cups of coffee, one of which was for Karak. The landlady said flatteringly that she would not charge for it, so it was considered a treat, but she still left ten dollars.
For people with a small business like this, all the money they earn is hard-earned money, and they cannot accept other people's courtesy with peace of mind.
I picked up a glass and took a sip. It tasted pretty good.
What came to her mind: "Are there many people drinking decaf coffee here?"
The shop is so small, and the only types of coffee are black coffee with milk and black coffee without milk, but there is also decaffeinated coffee.
"Doctoral professors in the university like to drink it, about seven or eight of them. There are also some who are writing papers and are in a hurry, so they don't dare to drink too much coffee. It's not too much, only four or five cups are sold a week." The proprietress They are Chinese, and most Chinese have respect for intellectuals. Even if they have nothing to do with their own family, as long as they are educated, they will try their best to provide convenience. You know, decaffeinated coffee is more expensive than regular coffee, but they still sell it for the same price.
Xining thought for a while, as if a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, but she still caught it: "Do you know any doctors who drink this kind of coffee?"
"Wait a minute!" The proprietress took out a half-new and half-worn notepad from next to the cashier and opened it: "We will all remember it."
She immediately asked: "Does Dr. Brown specialize in drinking this kind of coffee?"
The landlady didn't even open the book and answered directly: "Yes."
"Has anyone come here to talk about Dr. Brown recently?" The fog in front of him seemed to be gradually dissipating.
The landlady's eyes were filled with surprise and confusion. After hesitating for a moment, she opened her mouth. Before she could speak, she was interrupted by Xi Ning.
"Think carefully..." She lowered her voice and reminded softly in pure Chinese. For the Chinese, there are advantages and disadvantages. The biggest advantage and disadvantage is to try not to cause trouble. Even though the boss said so much, it was because he did deliver the goods last night, so there was no way he could say he didn't know. It's generally safer to tell the whole story when it comes to pouring the beans.
Since Dr. Brown is mentioned, it is not easy to prove this matter. There are too many perpetrators to kill the insider.
And a person who only knows it himself and can say he has forgotten it afterwards does not need to be troublesome at all.
Look at the determination in her eyes and her fluent Chinese. The flash in the landlady's eyes became more and more volatile, but soon disappeared. His doubts were dispelled, and his expression seemed to become much firmer: "There seems to be such a person."
That's right, sometimes you need a scare, like you should know better.
You have to know this world. Instead of criminals coming to kill your whole family one day, there is another reasonable and legal way to bankrupt your whole family and starve to death. If you don’t want to offend criminals, you have to offend the relevant departments. Take it one step at a time, save the present first, and know that it is also good to change your identity and continue living somewhere else. If you don’t have a green card, you will be given it immediately, and you can also get some bonuses.
Two hours later, Karak and Xining were in the bureau, looking at the verification results on the computer.
Karak's computer LCD screen was divided into left and right halves by two pieces of information. On one side was the portrait dictated by the boss, and on the other side was the result of scanning the database.
The person who ordered coffee last night was a man named Johnson. He was twenty-seven years old. He joined the army after graduating from high school and retired three years later. He has a record of drunken brawls, and his current legitimate occupation is helping wash cars in an auto repair shop.
Johnson had already asked people from the bureau to investigate. After getting the information, the bureau immediately notified Clark. After getting Clark's consent, they sent people to the car wash to investigate.
Johnson was immediately taken into the bureau for tea.
In order to make money, Johnson would do some private work at night and publish news on the platform that day. After taking the order, he received a transfer of fifty dollars. He went to the designated place, collected the coffee, and took the coffee to another place.
It was an open-air park, and there were basically no people there at night, so it was always safe, so the surveillance was out of service for a lot of time.
Judging from the nearby surveillance cameras, Johnson walked to the university after about five minutes with a coffee bag in hand. He passed the security guard at the gate in a few words, delivered the coffee to the entrance of the laboratory, and sent one cup to the monitoring room.
When Forboler, who was in the authorities, found Johnson, Johnson still felt strange. But when asked about going to the open-air park, he said that he was waiting for someone there, but no one was there. Later, a message came and asked him to transfer it to the university. After he delivered it as requested, he got the remaining money and paid it back. An integer, one hundred dollars.
Under the guidance of professional interrogators, Johnson firmly stated that he had not seen anyone at first, but later he remembered that his eyes seemed to have been squinting for a while because he was sleepy from waiting. This did not last ten minutes.
Just a few minutes are enough to open the packaging bag, apply medicine on the cup, pack it as it is, and tie it tightly. Wait for the victim to open it.
Even Foerbo can be hit, so it's not a trivial matter to make Johnson faint for a few minutes.
Sure enough, the order was still received online, but I couldn't find out who the last seller was. The remittance also came out of the short account. It was the "tool man" who delivered the things to the victim.
Karak rubbed his somewhat hot forehead. His forehead was full, but the brains and nerves inside couldn't keep up with this poisoned bastard.
He put his fingers under his lips. After a while, he picked up the phone and made an internal call, requesting all surveillance cameras within 500 meters of the park.
Xining, who was sitting next to him, let out a long sigh, which seemed to strain his eyes.
(End of chapter)